text_original: We '11 search the earth, and search the sea, To cull a gallant wreath for thee ; And every field for freedom fought, And every mountain height, where aught Of liberty can yet be found, Shall be our blooming harvest ground.
text_transcription: WE'LL SEARCH THE EARTH AND SEARCH THE SEA TO COLOR A GALLANT WREATH FOR THEE AND EVERY FIELD FOR FREEDOM FOUGHT AND EVERY MOUNTAIN HEIGHT WHERE AUGHT OF LIBERTY CAN YET BE FOUND SHALL BE OUR BLOOMING HARVEST GROUND
phonemes: wiː ɪlˈɛvən sˈɜːtʃ ðɪ ˈɜːθ, ænd sˈɜːtʃ ðə sˈiː, tə kˈʌl ɐ ɡˈælənt ɹˈiːθ fɔːɹ ðˈiː ; ænd ˈɛvɹi fˈiːld fɔːɹ fɹˈiːdəm fˈɔːt, ænd ˈɛvɹi mˈaʊntɪn hˈaɪt, wˌɛɹ ˈɔːt ʌv lˈɪbɚɾi kæn jˈɛt biː fˈaʊnd, ʃˌæl biː ˌaʊɚ blˈuːmɪŋ hˈɑːɹvɪst ɡɹˈaʊnd.